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5:30 on the nose We arrived at the Farm. A sprawling somewhat hilly place out smack dab in the middle of nowhere. A long tree lined driveway that must have gone on for a good half mile then a large Plantation style Home. White with the pillars in front a three story building. The " Main" as it was referred to would be Our home. We were first driven out to the fields and saw the Farm trucks and the men working at various jobs on the land all sweaty and busy as bees. Seemed to be mostly Mexican and young. We drove to the Farm quarters as it was called a collection of small wood framed bungalows each housed 4 Men. In all there were 40 hands on the Farm for the summer. There was a building which was the " Bath House" toilets, sinks and one large shower room which held 10 Men. Then the " Community building" this was a small structure and the only building with air conditioning.It was equipped with a pool table games soda machines and a large TV.We peeked in one of the huts and found it had four cots well made one closet and four chairs. Very sparse but then again amazingly clean. We wee told there were two older Men who's job it was to keep the place clean and in inspection order daily.
The Men all 40 of them took their meals in a separate building just out behind the " Main" We were then shown into the " Main" I was not prepared for the sight before Me inside the " Main" Marble floors in a large foyer The ceiling of the foyer went up a full three stories with over hanging balconies on each floor. topped off with a large magnificent glass roof. winding wide carpeted stairs leading up and even an elevator beside that. Room after room was even more breath taking then the other. All richly appointed in the finest of furniture. This would be Johnny Boy's and my home for the summer we were told much to our delight.
While We were up in Our bed room the door opened and in walked The Master of the Home. Both Our jaws dropped on seeing who We knew only as " Kirk" He stood there in a blue denim shirt open to his waist showing His well developed smooth muscular chest and tight flexing ABS. His sandy blonde hair and that smile. The man looked like a twin of Ricky Martin" in the flesh. He was shaking Our hands and it was Johnny who blurted out.
" My God Kirk You look like Ricky Martin."
Kirk threw his head back an laughed then did a few minute impression of a Ricky Martin dance. he had as in stitches and all relaxed at the same time. The three of Us were soon down at the bar having a few beers with Kirk and Him telling Us about the job at hand. Rick had already headed home. We would be off all day and free to do pretty much as We desired so long as e didn't leave the Farm without permission. Horse back riding TV games so on. After dinner We would be on hand to entertain the 10 selected Men out of the 40 on the Farm. These were the 10 hardest workers of the day and the Foremen gave the 10 hardest workers a pass. They would have a dinner with Kirk and Us two in the " Main" followed by drinks at the bar and then up to Our room two by two to avail themselves of Our pleasures. We were to suck and fuck five each in turn. This would be Monday to Friday evenings and We'd be given the 500.00 each a day. Saturday and Sunday were Our days off. Many of the Farm hands made plans to go into town on the weekend so Our service was deemed not needed.
Rick told Us that he was single himself and Gay. He had no lover and really wasn't interested in one at the moment. He matter of fact told Us he had reserved the right to screw either one of us at any time He wished. We of course agreed to this. The man was gorgeous. I was gushing at him about my famous foot bathes and Kirk smiled saying one day soon he would have to try me. Kirk was telling us that We had no need to worry about having to fake loving with some old washed up Farm hand as he always hired only young virile Men to work the place. Being Queer He joked He like to be surrounded by young virile Men and mostly if not Gay at least open to gay sex as tops.
Next day we rode the Range so to speak and Kirk's assessment of the workers was right on the money. Each was an Adonis on His own. One more handsomer then the other. I was all goose bumps at the thought of having 5 of these guys a night and being paid for it no less. Nothing was left to chance. the foremen had five tickets for the night with johnny's name on them then five with My name on them. The Men had no choice. Johnny and I had talked Kirk into setting up a room just for the sex and we had mirrors installed from the basement a small portable bar. Two single beds side by side to service the men. The mirrors allowed the Men to see themselves while they were screwing Us and this turned out to be a big hit with the hands.
MY first Customer was a Mexican kid of no more then 18 tall jet black hair a real hunk of a boy with coal black eyes. and a smile from an Angel's face.
" You like My shirt? He said looking in my eyes
I smiled saying " Yes, I like that shirt real nice silk."
Him Yea man real silk too my best shirt and I put it on for you today and I worked really hard all day mon cause I saw You and I knew I had to have You Mon."
I looked down at His bulge in hhis big crotch and back up to Him and said. " Well I am flattered and I hope I can be all You hoped for?
He just smiled pulled off His shirt and exposed his muscular smooth chest to me. Big wide nipples and just the glory trail of black hair leading down to his belt. I leaned in and took one nipple in my mouth and was sucking on his nipple feeling it grow hard in my mouth tasting the boys skin. He was moaning rubbing my head and pushing his nipple into my mouth. I was enjoying this too much for it to be my paid job. he was saying.
" Yea Baby like that yea eat my nipples just like in my dreams. Yea let me feed my nipples to You baby. Yea Man show me what your going to do to my prick Baby."
I came down licking and tasting every inch of my Mexican stud's bare skin until I got to his belt. I then was down on my knees pushing him to sit on the bed while I pulled off his boots. His Manly teen sweat sock smell invaded my nostrils with pure delight. I held His socked foot in hand feeling with delight the dampness of the summers sweat on his sock. I leaned in and kissed the arch of his foot the dampness of His sweat touching my lips He moaned.
" OH Yes Baby like that Yes worship my feet Baby make them Yours Baby."
I was eting at his socked big toe giving a preview of the head job I'd give His cock. All the while slipping a hand inside his sock and feeling my treasure His bare skinned foot. I pulled off his sock and He was feeding me His bare foot now. His taste his smells all coming together and exciting my hard prick. I came up some now leaving His foot and myeyes were on His rippled six pack ABS. He laughed and flexed them for me and I was undoing his belt. I pulled both his underwear and jeans down and gasped as His humongous 10 cock was standing up at me. The smell of His manhood alone was over powering and coupled with his big size I was in love. His cock head was a big mushroom affair. The piss or cum hole so wide I marveled at the thought of the amount of cum it would allow to shoot through it? I went to it in love with his Mexican big cock and it was in my mouth. Filling all my mouth and He was pushing it backand back and down my throat. His powerful hands on my head holding me in place while His Boy-Man teen bare cock was fucking my mouth. My hands on His strong corse haired legs, Feeling His tight ABS up to touch His nipples while he was fuckign my face going deep down my throat.
" Yes Baby yes Oh yes like in my dreams Oh Baby your mouth is so wonderful Carlos loves fucking His big cock in Your mouth like this baby no bitch can take me like You can take me Baby. Yes take all that big bare Carlos cock. Carlos is so close Baby. you want Carlos to give You his cum load right now and in Your mouth Baby. Can you take Carlos big load Baby?
I managed to hum a yes while swallowing all his cock up to the bush of course black hairs and all at once it swelled thicker in my mouth and His balls contracted and then he was blasting his teen cum load in my mouth. I was feeling the bi vain under His cock which carried his cum through His big dick throbbing as the wonderful cum flew through it. His ABS tightened with each volley of cum shooting from Him. I was swallowing His cum as much as I could and loving being free and able to taste a Man's cum shamelessly like this. His last load in my mouth i now began to lick his cock clean. I then took it out and we smiled at each other. I kissed his big Mexican balls and then down at hhis feet I kissed his ankle. he stood and We kissed on the lips holding each other like lovers. He then dressed. he left with the promise to work even harder tomorrow so as to see me again.
I was on a sexual roller coaster. Really down between Men and then high in bed with each one of them. getting fucked and sucking them and I fucked two of them up the butt. Tasting hard strong smelly Farm Men's bare feet. licking their under arms drinking in the taste of sweat from them. My hole my male pussy dripping with Farm guys cum. Our last of the 10 winners had left satisfied and with a wide smile on their faces. The phone then rang and Kirk invited Us to join Him at the bar for a night cap. He told us to wear only Our briefs and just socks. We pleaded to take a quick shower and Kirk agreed saying to be down in no more the 20 minutes. We showered together and put on fresh underwear and clean socks.
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